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“I’ll see you at the next song, Sis.” With that simple whisper, Willie Nelson’s private farewell to his sister Bobbie echoed across a quiet Texas cemetery. There was no crowd, no stage—just Willie, his worn-out guitar Trigger, and a song floating into the August air like an old prayer. His fragile voice sang of their shared journey, asking “Who’ll pay the price for all these years…” as each word fell like a petal onto her grave—a goodbye not meant for an audience, but for the one person who was his compass.

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